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Reflecting on the Past [Flashbacks/Bingo Book Entries]

When people in other countries speak at length about "Tea Country" it is often a safe assumption that they are speaking in particular about Kurosawa City as it is indisputably the beating heart of the country's bustling industry and strong trade economy. Built at the very southern tip of the country into a natural bay area, Kurosawa City, this city is densely populated surrounded by an idyllic countryside on three sides and the bay along the western aspect. In the distant horizon a mountain-range can be seen. Most of the area beyond Kurosawa's walls is farmland with sparsely populated small towns and winding dirt roads which contrasts with Kurosawa's narrow, cobblestone streets and neatly lined up rows of houses. The city is quite modern, money appears to be a source of power here. The streets are flanked with vendors, even in the residential areas, selling their wares but once night comes these streets are empty.

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Reflecting on the Past [Flashbacks/Bingo Book Entries]

Sun Jan 06, 2019 3:46 am

During one of the summers in my past, the soul of Chani Hisako left her body at approximately 10:30 PM in the Red Light District of my village. After being at-large likely stalking unfortunate victims and sexually violating them in indescribable methods, she was executed on the spot by the Blade of Celestial Justice wielded by the teller of this story in a well-known establishment. Her death was swift and quick to prevent her from suffering unlike her victims that had to endure living Hell from her hands. If I remember correctly, she was smiling as the final swing of my blade met her body sealing the deal and sending her off to the afterlife where she would have to face her sins and crimes before eventually reaching her paradise or purgatory depending on how her god(s) or the gods of judgement felt she was more deserving of. Of course, I would leave her body for the ANBU to handle as they saw fit since I was merely assisting them with cleaning the streets of corruption and hoping that someday our village would get a grasp on this area and eventually turn it into a prosperous and safe place for our future generations to visit. As it currently stood, it was nothing worth visiting unless you wanted to do some shady business dealings or wanted to drown yourself of your miseries.

From the beginning when I received this mission, I remember looking at the Bingo Book entry in my hands and sighing heavily as I read the contents of the mission. My target for this mission was Chani Hisako, a former Chunnin-ranked shinobi of our village whom was charged with assault and rape against one of her former teammates while they had been on a mission together. From the description of her charges, it appeared that she had been on this team for a significant amount of time and likely confessed her affections to one of her teammates and was turned down hard which caused something to unfortunately flip in her mind that had her assault him badly to the point that the victim likely was emotionally and physically traumatized from what happened. The reason that I mention it is likely was the fact that it was not included in the write-up for the mission, but the victim was tied up in his tent, disrobed, and badly bruised; it sounded like he had tried to struggle with her, but she had the upper hand likely due to her natural skills and also possibly from her seeing nothing but red. Regardless, we could not have someone lurking in our country and likely to strike again since she disgustedly had a taste of her crime and these criminals seemed to always love to repeat their crimes until they either disappeared from this country due to various reasons: leaving the country, being removed from this realm of the living, or being thrown being bars to rot until they died.

Before I left the office where I informed the individual behind the desk that I was taking the mission, I would double check the description of the woman and other important information that could help me find her. As I read her physical description, my head would shake as she was not someone that appeared to be a criminal, but as the saying went "looks could be deceiving" especially since everyone could easily put a facade on around people and show their true thoughts and emotions to a select few that they trusted or wanted to exploit. As far as her physical description was concerned, she was nothing special as she was in her thirties, but appeared to look like a teenager based on her clothing choices. A pair of glasses added to her face truly made her look like she was nothing more threatening than a common fly in a busy household that was trying to enjoy their meals. However as I read down, I would see that she was an Akimichi which helped piece together how this puny, sickly looking woman managed to exploit her teammate and leaving him likely a broken shell of a man; it also provided important information for me as the Akimichi were known for being able to expand various body parts. This meant that I needed to be quite careful in a fight with her or she could use her natural strength and skills to physically harm before trying to violate me as she did her teammate and likely others since then since it had been over 3 weeks since that incident. However, she was still only a mere human as far as I knew so the same old tactics as I used in previous encounters with criminals would likely work perfectly fine with her.

Nodding to the old man behind his desk, I headed out and immediately towards the Red Light District. Considering the entry in our Bingo Book provided no real starting point, the ideal location to begin was in the dark, corrupted, notorious law-breaking area of the village. In the past, my luck had paid off well for me as many of my targets from the Bingo Book were found in this heinous shithole as it attracted them here like beggars to the well-established parts of village or city. It made sense in a way for these individuals to descend down here as they practically threw their lives away when they decided to go down a dark path like many of them did; rape as our target had committed was one of the most darkest paths that one could stumble down. Murder, terrorist acts, and arson were some of the other darker paths while more lighter paths were petty theft, kidnapping, and poisoning. But all of these were in the eye of the beholder and none of them were right or just to commit and all were deserving of the same ending from me which was being caught and punished accordingly. It was their lives that were usually the punishment in the end though since I was handling criminals that had committed crimes that were often times hard to believe and they deserved nothing more than to taste my sweet blade sending them off to the next world.

As I stepped into the district illuminated by bloody-hued lights, my feline-eyes would begin to glow their golden hue as my mission had begun to try to find this damned woman and get her off the streets to protect anyone else that I could. Like always, this place reeked of corruption and heavily was populated so locating one individual was like a needle in a haystack if one did not know how to hunt someone. Fortunately when one was provided information and knew how their target acted, it made it far easier and saved so much time and effort; the time of day however could make things more problematic and was something that I would need to consider, but I wasn't overly concerned. Regardless, I would simply continue to walk through this disgusting, dirty district and numerous times be asked for money, given weird looks likely from my ears, and being asked if I wanted a good time to come out back which I kindly passed.

After about fifteen or so minutes, I would sigh heavily and enter into one of the more well-known establishments that had ladies and guys available to please someone for an exchange of money. As I expected, I would be asked which individual and room I wanted with the amount of money I was willing to pay for particular services and time with this special someone. Quickly, I would shake my head and a slightly blush would surface on my face as I told the sweet, innocent receptionist that I was not here as a client and I was looking for a particular individual before pulling the Bingo Book entry from one of my pockets of Chani Hisako. Almost immediately after showing her, the color disappeared from her face and she looked like she was going to pass out as she took a seat behind her desk and put her hands to her head grabbing some of her hair. She didn't need to tell me anything as mere moments later, I would hear blood-screeching screams from a few rooms away from us and I had a sinking feeling that I knew what was happening.

Taking the few steps from the desk to the room, I would grab the doorknob to try to open it and unsurprisingly, it wouldn't budge as the screaming continued. Now being in the building that I was in, I would have not been concerned hearing screams or moans due to the business. But considering there is an obvious difference between screams and it sounded rather masculine, it was concerning for me so I kicked the door in. As it flung open, the scene that I saw made me want to puke as there was a male strapped on the bed with his body bleeding and a woman on top of him pinning his legs down with her hands as she looked up at me during her work and she looked unfazed at all. Fortunately, she would get off of him as he would continue to scream for his life before she expanded her fist and smashed his head in which killed him in the process. All I could think at that moment was I needed to take her out immediately before she caused anymore harm to anyone.

Sighing, I would place my hand out and my sword would appear at my side as she took the initiative and charged at me with her fists already expanded trying to pummel me into a bloody pulp like the unfortunate victim on the bed. Sadly, my reaction time had been slightly delayed causing me to be pushed into the hallway and hit into a wall causing the artwork to fall around me. As soon as I came to, I would evade her next strike at me which caused a large hole in the wall and quickly cut into her leg with my leg causing her to wince and reach down there momentarily. With this opportunity, I would swing my blade into her chest and leave a large cut down the middle causing her to lose her balance and fall over. It was at this point that I would take my sword and forcefully thrust into her chest repeatedly as I watched her coughing up blood and seeing people evacuating the building likely due to us fighting within it and scaring some of the patrons that graced this place with their money.

As the last few left the building, I would look at her bloodied body as she struggled to breathe. This woman was going to die here from blood-loss if she did not get immediate medical attention, but she truly did not deserve to live after the crimes that she committed to at least two victims that I was aware of; I was sure there were more than what I read and experienced for sure. Being in her predicament, she could have begged for help and to spare her life in exchange for being thrown into prison and rotting her life away until she escaped or decided to take her own life. Unfortunately for her, I was not someone that took too kindly to people harming my village as I sighed heavily before bringing my sword up to my head and asking her if she had any last words before I continued with my job. Unsurprisingly, she did not and thus, I brought the sword down between her eyes and pierced her brain causing her to react momentarily before her eyes went blank.

Placing my sword back at my side, I would sigh and simply walk out of the corridor that we were in and back into the outside world. Another threat to the village eliminated, another payout for me in the near future, and likely another mission would await me in the coming days as it seemed like I was continuing getting more missions to help clean up the Bingo Book. Hopefully that meant something good.
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Sun Jan 13, 2019 5:37 am

As it had been for quite some time prior to the Red Light District Incident, another criminal surfaced into the Red Light District of my home, Sunagakure, after committing her deeds against the village. The corruption and lawless nature of this area of the village always welcomed these individuals with open arms into their ranks, but in all honesty, I never really understood the reasoning for the warm welcoming and lack of uneasiness. Considering that the majority of the people who flocked here had some form of evil in their hearts and many of these individuals had committed heinous crimes from murder to trafficking to arson that had harmed so many other lives, I would have thought that merchants and patrons of this district would be more cautious of what flocked into the streets. Then again, a lot of shady business dealings and favors were given here with a blind eye turned to them from others so I shouldn't have been all that surprised. But, someday this district would be cleansed and be a part of the village that I would be willing to visit more often for enjoyment than business; at least that is what I hoped.

Nevertheless as many days in my past had been, I was in this forsaken district looking for another criminal that needed to hear the bell toll on their freedom. This individual was a Miss Seppun Kusuburu who was wanted for murdering two gate guards to escape the village and then an additional crime for assaulting two guards at the gates. All in all, she was not an individual that needed to have mercy given to her when our paths crossed since she had brought death to this village and likely would have murdered additional guards if needed to get back into the village. According to the entry on her, she was a well-versed user of Genjutsu but she was weak with it came to Ninjutsu and she had no weapons on her when she was last seen; this simply meant that she would likely stay afar if she could and play with my mind if she felt like she was in danger or if she needed to get out of a situation that she fell into with others. Her appearance was nothing impressive as she was short compared to me at 5'5" with bared thick, black hair, fair skin and blue eyes; she definitely did not seem like someone all that worthwhile to capture but if she murdered, she needed to be captured. Regardless, the entry was dated so it could have changed entirely so a level of skepticism had to be given.

But, this was a a good starting point for me as I stood in the district trying to piece together a game plan to locate and handle this young woman. Unlike some of the previous entries in the Bingo Book, this one left a lot of unanswered questions. She had murdered two gate guards and harmed another two, but what was the reason for her doing this in the first place and why would she return to the village after committing two counts of homicide since she had to know that people would be looking for her. Something was not adding up with this entry and I couldn't be entirely sure that her reasoning for her acts were completely unjust. She definitely would need to be arrested for assault and homicide and be put into prison for a significant amount of time, but my initial thought on how to handle her may have shifted. Only time would tell me if that was the case or if I had been overthinking which was quite possible since I simply assumed all these individuals in the Bingo Book were one in the same and they deserved the same fate more-or-less which was to be eliminated from the living world and be allowed to move onto their after-lives wherever the gods and demons decided they deserved to go.

There was only one thing to do until more information presented itself to direct me in a direction. With that in mind, I would begin to walk down one of the many streets of this district taking in the aroma of greed, corruption, foods, and what appeared to be incense that was strong from some of the many shops likely due to some of the more risque business practices that they dealt with which lead to many other fascinating after-effects like emptiness, regret, embarrassment, and conditions that required medical attention. My eyes would actually roll as I walked down this street as this place continually worsening every time that I ventured down here for work; it really needed special attention from the village especially the ANBU or things would not change soon which could mean we lost any opportunity of being able to bring a positive change. But, it would take more than a few criminals being taken off the streets to cleanse the area while larger and more threatening individuals lurked in the shadows waiting to strike when the opportunity presented itself to them. Right now, one could see children starving, individuals trying to live around here being broken shells of who they truly are, and many of the patrons always trying to get a quick gain for themselves by any means necessarily. It truly was sad and disheartening.

In any case, if my memory serves me right, the entry that I had been looking for would actually surface out of one of the ramen shops looking quite satisfied and relaxed after having a nice bowl or two. Her physical appearance matched her information on file and she did seem to not be carrying any weapons with her, but that could always be a lie since she likely had been a kunoichi of our village if she managed to harm four gate guards and end the lives of two of them; no normal individual would have been capable of doing that themselves if they did not have the proper upbringing or knowledge taught to them. Unfortunately for me as soon as she spotted me, her body language shifted and she made a run for it like prey running away from its predator to avoid being caught and ate; maybe it was a coincidence that she did this because she felt a powerful aura from me or maybe she knew who I was? After all, I had been frequently visiting this hellhole of the village to complete Bingo Book entries and remove threats from the streets so it was not unheard of for rumors or stories to be spreading about me and how I handled the filth of the village down here. Regardless of her reasoning, I took a deep breath and then dashed off after her as a murderer needed to be put behind bars at the very least before they could cause more damage and heartache to people in this village.

My little pursuit of her was a rather interesting one to say the least. She seemed like she would be slower due to eating a meal so recently and her strides had to be shorter than mine based on our height difference, but she was managing to evade me quite well. It did help her that she was using the streets to her advantage like running into alleyways that were foreign to me, pushing carts and other objects in my way, and simply grabbing whatever she could as she ran and throwing it back at me to have to evade; in other words, she was using defensive tactics to keep a distant and also to shake me off. One could not condemn her for trying to use her mind and the environment to her advantage, but she had likely not known or forgotten about one small piece of information which was I was older, build better physically, and I had likely more skills and knowledge in the ninja arts than she did.

Overall, the pursuit was roughly around ten to fifteen minutes before I caught up to her and was able to knock her to the ground with a simple shoulder tackle. As I stood over her, I would simply point my Type 7 "Divine Judgement" and address her: "Seppun Kusuburu, you are under arrest for the murder of two gate guard and the assault of two other guards. I rather not have to use this against you and let you live in prison until the ANBU believe that you are worthy of being released. However, you running from me and trying to stop me from catching up to you was rather troublesome. I am willing to let that go however if you are willing to cooperate. What do you say?" As I awaited a response form her, I could tell from her eyes that she was scared, afraid, but also annoyed that she had been caught and would be leaving these streets in some shape or form. It also didn't surprise me if she tried to use a Genjutsu or two on me while I had been talking to her without the need for hand-seals so I would summon a spirit lantern around myself to stop one form of mental combat with me and be prepared with the Cancel technique if she tried anything funny. Considering that I knew the majority of the illusionary techniques known to man, she wasn't going to be able to get one by me unless she had a special technique gifted to her from her bloodline or through excessive training; but I highly doubted that.

After a few minutes, she would respond to me: "Byakko Kyuji, the shinobi who continually is putting criminals away through executions and leaving their bodies in this district for the ANBU to dispose of. I am well aware of who you are and I know what you will likely do regardless of my answer. Don't bother to entertain me, just do what you were going to do already since you managed to catch me." Once she finished speaking, she decided to give an emphasis on her words by giving some rude gestures to me and throwing some inappropriate verbiage at me. She had decided her fate and I sighed as I put my hand on the trigger and pulled the lever sending one bullet towards her and causing her head to fly backwards smacking the ground. Her eyes were glazed over as I walked over to her and placed two fingers on her neck and then her wrist. She had no pulse and her breathing had stopped meaning it was safe to assume that she had passed on to the other world and this scum was safe to check off the list of criminals that plagued our village.

However, I knew the sound of a gunshot would not alert many people in this district as it was likely an everyday occurrence. So, it was my time to honestly go and let the ANBU handle the corpse as this was their area of work, not mine. They likely knew the best practice to remove a soulless body from the streets and how to dispose of it; I would have simply burned the body and disposed of the ashes. Before I left though, I would place her body in one of the nearby alleyways to keep her out of the sight of the younger generation so they did not need to see a gruesome hole in her head; I also would use a weak water-based jutsu to cleanse the area where her blood bled in the street as nobody needed to see that someone had been killed. For now, it was best for the patrons and ones who lived here to go on with their daily lives until a future date when hopefully the Red Light District did not have the terrible reputation that it currently had.

Looking back once at the lifeless body, I would simply shrug as I walked back into a more populated area of the district and went about my night. I was sure that there would be more criminals to put away in the future and now, I can tell you that there certainly was as they continued to sprout up from time to time before my untimely change into this female body that I was in now. Yes, I was sure that there would be more when I returned home as well as it was a thankless and never-ending job.
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Sun Jan 20, 2019 10:06 pm

Lying in my bed with the final match-up of the tournament rapidly approaching, I would reflect back to another criminal that had been apprehended by me. The actual date of his arrest was foggy at best for me since it was prior to the incident with my former apprentice, Aikayume Azusa. But, I remember that I had shown some remorse for him related to his crimes of thievery and bribery for one reason or another even though I should not have done so since he allegedly stole many valuable jewels from the sacred temple of Mother Suna and sold them on the black market in the slums due to bribing a store owner down there for the use of his store for such events. It was likely due to the fact that his crimes were petty at best compared to some of the criminals that I had caught and eliminated on-site, since Mother Suna was someone that serves no real interest to me at all, that I spared his life. On the other hand, maybe I simply had gotten soft in my older age and was starting to see that executing every criminal on-sight was not particularly the best course of action. Regardless, a crime was still a terrible thing to do to someone else or to your own village, but there were actions pertaining to each crime and the best action for him was to arrest him and send him to the slammer which is what I did. Hopefully while he was behind bars, he could think about his actions against the village and try to better himself, so he was not a liability once he was released. If he was released and continued to cause trouble than I would simply have to hunt him down and try a different approach to handling him. But as my infamous saying went, only time would truly tell his tale from prison~
In any case, I remember hunting the tall and lanky individual known as Tekina Fangu, also known as simply Fang, for the better part of one of my evenings in the Red Light District. While he was listed in the Bingo Book entry as a mere C-rank threat, I knew from my past experiences that any criminal that one hunted could easily escalate a situation with the snap of a finger and caution needed to be there or I could risk sustaining an injury or worse being killed and used for some underhanded tactics like selling my limbs, draining my blood for a ritual, being used as a sacrifice or food, and so forth. Also, he was not some simple run-of-the-mill criminal that had a little bit of the ninja arts, but they were not polished; no, he knew how to use Genjutsu rather effectively and focused on fire-based ninjutsu for one reason or another. However, it was important to note that he lacked any taijutsu from his entry and he would likely be trying to keep a distance when being hunted and engaged in combat. In all honesty, I remember during this mission thinking that this individual was someone from the Uchiha Clan and being sadly mistaken when he had been engaged in combat; I was more or less disappointed when we fought because he wasn’t as threatening as I thought he would be, but he was still a problem to be quite honest.

There was one problem for him after committing his crimes however and that was simply his appearance compared to an everyday person in the village. Like myself, he was tall and somewhat younger, but he had the typical darker skin tone and hair which did help him blend in a little bit compared to me who had white hair, feline ears and eyes, longer claws, and dressed rather elegantly than the normal civilian and shinobi. That height though was truly his downfall when I began the hunt for him on that hot, humid summer evening long ago as he somewhat stuck out like a sore thumb and it truly made pursuing him rather boring. Nevertheless, I remember reminding myself that he was still a criminal and this was a mission meaning I needed to focus on the objective of capturing him and not play around with my prey like many predatorial animals loved to do including tigers like the ones that resided in the Byakko Estate. Still, it was rather fun to do the hunt in general and have to piece together things like a puzzle before finishing the task which in this case was capturing my prey.

From the time of me entering the Red Light District to leaving it that night had been quite a few hours. In all honesty, I probably could have finished the mission in the span of an hour or two if I really wanted to and then went home and had fun with my children, my pets, my family, or my wife. But, it was not every day that I could follow around someone in this district and see how they lived their lives; I had that opportunity today by following Fangu around as he was so tall and so easy to find. My little spying, if you could call it that, would show me that this criminal certainly got around as he began in a restaurant having a nice steak and lobster dinner with a pitcher of beer by himself which he ate and drank completely. However, the after-effects of consuming so much alcohol would be clear as day as he would stumble around once he left and headed down the streets bumping into vendor stalls, people, and buildings which prompted many people to throw a variety of carefully articulated words including “Jackass”, “Drunken Monkey” and “Bastard” if we want to not dive into the more colorful choices of verbiage. In any case, his next stop of the night would be the same establishment that I had found my dearest former apprentice in when the disease plagued her mind a long time ago now. He would go up to the front desk and then be escorted to one of the many rooms in the building to have his fantasies fulfilled which I did not ask him about when we eventually met as his fetishes were his and I needed to not know about them. When he eventually was finished, he would stumble out of the front entrance with his clothing quite loose now and still feeling the effects of being in a drunken stupor, but he looked quite pleased and satisfied as his barndoor was down and he didn’t even care!
Our little adventure would end in the outskirts of the Red Light District where he would purchase some more hard liquor and carry it in his hand, taking a swig every now and then, as he continued to barely stand as he walked. Eventually, he would lose his balance and collapse to the ground smashing his bottle as it fell from his hand when he did and looking rather dazed and confused by what happened considering that there was nothing around that tripped him. In actuality, he tripped himself up and looked like a complete imbecile when he did.
I would give him a few moments to gather himself before I would approach him and simply say the following: “Tekina Fangu, I am Kyuji from the Byakko Clan that resides on the outskirts of the village’s gates. You are under arrest for bribery and thievery according to the ANBU of our village. We can do this one of two ways, my friend. I can either bind your hands behind your back and escort you to prison where the ANBU can do what they see fit with you or we can take a more aggressive approach and have me take your life here. I prefer to not have to bring pain to you and anyone that values your life and love, but if you do not cooperate, I will do what I need to do to complete my mission. Speak now and make a choice or I will make the choice for you.” It was then that I would bend down and offer a hand to help him get up if he was willing to cooperate with me after I spoke to him in such a cold, direct tone of voice. Of course as I expected, he would not make this easy for me as he smacked my hand away and proceeded to try to projectile vomit on me and giggle after he attempted it. But that asinine demeanor would stop rather quickly as I took my hand and grabbed onto his forehead allowing my claws to dig into his head and blood begin to seep out of the wounds before slamming his head once or twice on the ground and letting go.

When I looked down at him to check on him, I thought I killed him as his eyes were shut and his breathing had slowed down rapidly. But, it appeared that I merely knocked him out with the force of my blow which was a small price to pay for him acting like a complete dumbass. In any case, I would summon a medical assistant or two to my side and have them lift him onto their shoulders and begin to carry him off with me behind them. The reasoning for me being behind them was to ensure that he wasn’t trying to fake being knocked out and then trying something funny when I was not looking. Of course, as we carried him off through the Red Light District, there would be people commenting on the brutality of the injuries he sustained and others calling me a monster for attacking someone when they were not in the right state of mind. Truly, I did not care what they said as many of them had a certain perception of reality that was quite flawed due to their upbringing or likely the drugs and alcohol that they were under.

Our little travel from the Red Light District to the Obsidian Palace after getting away from the craziness of the shithole of the village was a rather peaceful one. It all honesty, it did not take too long at all to get from point A to point B at all and when we did get to the prison of the Hidden Sand, I would stand outside of the entrance with the criminal still being held by my assistants and simply say: “I have a criminal by the name of Tekina Fangu in my custody wanted for bribery and thievery. I thought it would be best to turn him in instead of putting another criminal out of their misery and having you dispose of their body. So, I will leave his body here and you can do as you want with him as my mission is done.” I would then turn away after I talked and my assistants would poof dropping the unconscious body of my target for this hunt.

After a few moments of walking from the palace, I would look back once and see some cloaked figures with masks carrying the body into the building and assumed that they were the ANBU of our glorious village. Of course, I could always be wrong, and they were some more criminals, but considering that they were heading into the palace with the criminal known as Tekina Fangu in their possession, they were likely ANBU. Either way, it did not really matter to me as my mission had been completed and it was time for me to go get my reward and then head home and relax for the remainder of the night. Another day, another criminal was disposed of and the village was safer than it had been before. Of course, there was still a lot of work to do if we wanted to truly see the village prosper from the Red Light District and not be known by many as one of the most corrupted areas of the village. But for now, it was time for this Byakko to rest.
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